"The road is smooth and smooth, and the people are chaste and auspicious."

The dark-faced man sitting at the table, looking at the plate of beef, couldn't help but sneered after hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words: "Humph, if I really kept my own rules, how could I change my name to Qi?"

While talking, he didn't move the beef on the table, slowly got up and walked to the room.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know why and didn't think much about it.

Just think of the other person as an old friend of the bad old man.

Two or three more people came to the inn one after another, and these people were also checking in.

It's like I'm waiting for something here.

It wasn't until early the next morning that a dense number of small boats were seen on the water surface of Huangquan, and Liao Qiu also dragged his tired body in.

I picked up the water and poured it down hard.

"Ah, hiss~hu..."

After drinking heavily, Liao Qiu felt like he was alive again. He put on the blanket sent by Shuang'er and leaned against the fireplace: "Bashi!!"

Liao Qiu stretched out and felt more comfortable than ever before.

Then, as if he had opened a chat bag, he started to complain.

"I'm really exhausted. They are a bunch of poor people who can't explain clearly. Some of them just have brain problems and they still want to live."

Ding Xiaoyi brought some food from the kitchen, brought it to Liao Qiu and asked: "They can't all be poor, there should be some harvest, right?"

Liao Qiu nodded: "It's still a bit of a gain. Today, we collected 180,000 ghost notes in one day, but it's all small money."

"so much??"

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, 180,000 Ming notes, this is an income of more than 1 billion."

Liao Qiu curled her lips and waved her hands feebly, saying: "One hundred million points, one hundred million points, it took a day's hard work to earn so many hundred million points. Alas... money is really hard to make."

Ding Xiaoyi was sitting aside, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times when he heard these words.

This was Liao Qiu. If it were anyone else who had earned such a large amount of tax, he would have been ready to go straight to the Dabaojian Health Hall by now.

Of course, although this money is a lot, it is far behind compared with the half of Liao Qiu's net worth.

"What about the poor people who have no money?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked outside and asked curiously.

"Either go to Wusi City, or go back and forth. But I don't think Wusi City will accept them. After all, there are too many of them. Once they are accepted, Wusi City will be in chaos."

While the two were talking, they saw several people in the attic who had checked in yesterday also walked down, checking out and checking out one after another.

One piece of money per person, although it is not much, but it is still profitable.

Before leaving, the dark-faced man named Qi Zhenji glanced at Liao Qiu who was sitting in front of the fireplace, and then calmly dropped a note on Ding Xiaoyi's table.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment when he saw this. He just put the note aside and ignored it.

Only after the group of people left, he took out the note, opened it and saw two words written on it.

【careful】

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi holding the note in his hand with an expressionless face, he glanced at the stupid box that was still sleeping soundly from the corner of his eye, stepped forward and kicked it.

Painful, Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes angrily, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ding Xiaoyi threw the note in his hand.

"Shuang'er, you take a look first, I'll go back and check on Ding Peng."

After Ding Xiaoyi gave instructions to Shuang'er, he got up and left Huangquan.

As the darkness in front of him gradually turned into sunlight, Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes, looked at the vivid world in front of him, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hiss...huhu..."

After exhaling a breath of turbid breath, he felt like he was finally alive.

Looking at the teaching area below, a trace of hesitation appeared on his face. The underworld was collapsing. What collapsed was not only the so-called space, but also the authority that the underworld had built over tens of millions of years.

Those terrifying gods are gradually breaking away from the shackles of the underworld one by one, entering foreign lands, and sooner or later they will enter the human world.

By that time, will the alliance really be ready to respond?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel deeply worried about the future.

As I walked down the hill, I heard a few students squatting in the corner chatting.

"The new kid is so arrogant that he doesn't even take the elder sister seriously. Hum, this kid will suffer sometimes."

A fat young man smoked a cigarette and whispered.

"No, the eldest sister is a close disciple of the vice-principal, a peerless genius. Did you know that? As soon as she was born, her enemies came to her. But her enemies took one look at her and died with a smile on her face."

"Tch, who doesn't know what you're talking about? I also know that the enemy who came to visit me is the old man of our college, Mr. Chen Xinghe. If you dare to talk about this in our school, be careful that the discipline teacher overhears and you will be punished to clean the toilet.

"

Several young men said one sentence to another.

Without noticing, Ding Xiaoyi was standing next to them, listening to their chat.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. This place is not safe. Finish your smoking and go back to the classroom as soon as possible. Class is over in the afternoon. The dean of students wants us to go to his office."

"Yeah, we're so unlucky. That stinking blind guy always makes things difficult for us. He asked us to go to the office today for who knows what."

The fat young man buried the cigarette butt in the soil as he stood up. When he stood up, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. When he looked up, his chubby little face almost turned white with fear.

"headmaster……"

The young man was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. The few people squatting aside didn't hear clearly. Instead, they nodded and said: "Yes, it's too arrogant. When we graduate, we will have to teach this stinker sooner or later... Hey, you damn fat man, kick him

What am I doing?"

The few people obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and they only raised their heads when the fat man kicked him hard.

When they saw Ding Xiaoyi standing next to them, they almost sat down on the ground in shock.

"What were you talking about just now? Who offended Wang Xiang?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't seem to notice the cigarettes in their hands that they had not yet thrown away. Instead, he smiled and asked about what they had just said.

"Yes...it's a guy named Ding Peng. He is still a kid in the small class. He is the eldest sister yesterday...No, when Wang Xiang showed the basic magic tutorial in the small class, he said it was too simple, and the result..."

"As a result, the two got into a fight. In the next class, the vice-principal will ask the two to have a public competition, and Teacher Wang will be the referee."

"oh!"

After hearing what they said, Ding Xiaoyi immediately became interested.

It was very interesting for his son to compete with Wang Xiang for enchantment. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "That classroom?"

"Grade 3 Class A."

The fat boy quickly answered first.

"Okay, you can go directly to the training office."

After Ding Xiaoyi finished speaking, he didn't care about the uglier faces of the boys who were crying, and walked towards the teaching building. When he got close to the teaching building, he simply disappeared and became completely invisible.

Save it when the time comes when your son sees you and calls you daddy, you will no longer be able to hide your identity.

Ding Peng's identity is only known to a few people in the school, and even the teachers in the school don't know the rest.

He also specifically told Ding Peng that he could do whatever he wanted in school, but there was one thing: he was not allowed to call my dad the principal.

If his identity is revealed, Ding Peng will not be allowed to continue studying here.

As soon as I approached the teaching building, I saw several teachers standing outside the window and watching quietly.

Before the class even started, the discussion was already going on.

In three years, the development of enchantment has achieved extremely high popularity.

Ever since Sardar and the others cooperated with the union to complete Redding's body transformation, Redding has successfully reached the peak of the Disaster Spirit's strength.

This move simply shocked countless people.

You must know that Redding was only at the evil spirit level before, but after the transformation, he soared into the sky and reached the peak of the disaster spirit.

He can even carry different numbers of disaster spirit-level psychic creatures, causing his strength to far exceed that of most disaster spirits.

According to Sardar, if the material is strong enough and further enhanced with the spine and flesh of a dragon-level creature, it is not difficult to break through to the dragon level.

This statement may be an exaggeration, but it is not necessarily impossible.

After that, the importance of enchantment was immediately realized by everyone. Now, both Imperial College and Beimang College have begun to invest heavily in the education of enchantment.

Even a year ago, the union established a branch of the Enchanting Association, which holds various competitions every year.

The winner will not only receive generous rewards, but will also be commended by the union and enchanted with a special honor badge, allowing them to enjoy various privileges that ordinary people cannot access.

In the first Youth Enchanting Competition, the champion undoubtedly fell to Wang Xiang.

Her works easily surpassed those of the same period, and were even purchased by labor unions with large sums of money for research.

So when I heard that a three-and-a-half-year-old child actually wanted to challenge Wang Xiang in magic, it was unbelievable.
To be continued...